C90 You Are My Little Strategist!

Lo Qing moved her lips and asked unwillingly, "Does this count as violating the rules? We..."

They had not even kissed before, so what kind of couple were they?

No, perhaps in Fu Jingchuan's eyes, she did not belong to the lover at all, but only a partner that could be married.

After thinking about it for a while, she slowly softened her voice and changed the topic, "Jingchuan, do you think that I am too fierce today?"

Thinking about the harsh words she had said to Soong Ling, even though the man did not stop her or even care about the departure of the mother and daughter, her overbearing attitude definitely left a bad impression on Jingchuan.

"It's about Sui. I don't want anyone to take the opportunity to hurt him, so I spoke to Soong Ling in a bad way. Actually, our relationship is still pretty good." Lo Qing tried to save her image.

However, Fu Jingchuan clearly did not have the patience to talk to her about this. He only ordered in a deep voice, "Go out."

Lo Qing bit her lips, "Alright, then remember to rest early."

After leaving the study room, she narrowed her eyes that were sparkling with light.

The most important thing right now was to capture Fu Jingchuan's heart as soon as possible. However, after working hard for so many years, the man was like an unmeltable ice.

After getting into the car, Lo Qing searched through her contact list and dialed Liu Ke's number.

"Miss Lo, is there anything else you need?"

Lo Qing did not waste her breath and went straight to the point, "Help me check where Soong Feifei is now. She is the daughter of Soong Deyi, the outdated female celebrity."

"Oh ~ That woman who everyone hates." Liu Ke chuckled, "It's not that she can't, but now the media is investigating her too closely. If I do this, I might be exposed. At that time, I will be the one being criticized."

Lo Qing frowned, "How much do you want?"

The man gave a number in a low voice. Lo Qing raised her voice and said, "Are you crazy? You need so much to investigate a person?!"

"If you don't want to do it, then forget it."

"... Wait! I'll just transfer the money to you. Also, help me do another thing."

In the dark carriage, Lo Qing's deep voice slowly whispered …

...

In the blink of an eye, two days had passed. The news that was so popular a moment ago had disappeared overnight, and there was not even a notice.

The most exciting gossip had died down, so naturally, people started to discuss other gossips. Thus, the dispute between Soong Ruanruan and Soong Feifei was brought up again.

However, compared to before, more and more people started to stand on Soong Ruanruan's side.

Due to the fact that her question and answer forum was getting more and more professional, the people who were originally looking for gossips were unknowingly attracted by her exquisite knowledge of knowledge and answers. The more they interacted with her, the more they felt that she was not as bad as what Soong's mother said.

In a certain classroom in the children's area of the Saint Peter Academy.

"After listening to this story, what do you think?" Soong Ruanruan held a teaching plan and asked the children around her with a smile.

The children all spoke up enthusiastically, "We have to be good children who are polite and civilized!"

"We have to eat well and become strong. That way, we will be very powerful and we can defeat bad guys!"

"We can't bully others!"

Soong Ruanruan listened to them one by one and nodded with a determined expression, "That's right. Everyone is right, but what I have to tell you is that when you encounter something you can't handle, you must ask for help from the adults. Don't hide it because you're scared or shy."

"Yes, yes, hiding is not right!"

Soong Ruanruan chuckled, "That's right. Think about it, do you think your parents are worried? If you don't know what troubles you have, you won't understand you. You might even get into a quarrel. If you are sad, your parents will be sad too."

The children nodded as if they understood, and they all asked Soong Ruanruan questions.

Outside the window, Zhou Mann stared at the classroom full of laughter and joy with a gloomy expression.

After Soong Ling became famous on the Internet, the school invited her to be a counselor.

Every week, there would be a small lecture to guide and enlighten the children on their mental health. They would talk about how to help them build a good personality.

This was her first day here, and she didn't expect to win the hearts of all the students so quickly.

As for her class teacher, she had spent a lot of time and effort to make the children accept her. Such a clear comparison made her feel as if there was a ball of cotton in her chest.

"Children, come and rest for a while. Eat something." After entering the classroom, Zhou Mann greeted them with a smile while holding a pastry in her hand.

A student picked up a pastry and handed it to Soong Ruanruan, "Teacher, you can have it too ~"

A trace of uneasiness flashed across Zhou Mann's face. No one thought of her when she sent the pastries over, but she was the first to give it to Soong Ling!

Soong Ruanruan smiled and took it. She reached out to touch the child's head and glanced at Dear Sui, who was in the corner.

The next lesson was an extracurricular activity. The children were free to play on the slide and swing. With the teacher's protection, Soong Ruanruan finally had some free time.

Not far away, Fu Sui was sitting quietly under a big tree. He was reading a book, but it had been a long time since he had flipped the pages. It was obvious that he had not read it.

"Dear Sui, why are you here alone?" Soong Ruanruan walked up to him and asked softly, "Is An An here?"

Fu Sui raised his head and looked at his sister, who was playing with other children. A deep sense of loneliness flashed across his eyes.

Soong Ruanruan took the opportunity to sit beside him. "Why don't you play with them? Everyone wants to be friends with you too."

Fu Sui shook his head and did not say a word.

"Dear Sui, didn't I say it today? If you have any troubles, tell the adults. Why aren't you happy?" Soong Ruanruan coaxed him softly.

Fu Sui hesitated for a long time before he finally opened his mouth slowly. "You guys... are very popular."

Soong Ruanruan touched her son's little head. "Dear Sui is also very popular."

However, Fu Sui lowered his head sadly and said word by word, "I am no different from anyone else."

Soong Ruanruan suddenly realized that her son was jealous. Seeing her teaching other children, and An An getting along with others, his sensitive little mind must have felt that he was no longer important.

"How could it be different? In An An and Auntie's hearts, Dear Sui is the most special."

Soong Ruanruan knew that her words were not convincing. Her son would not be easily comforted. So she took out her phone and opened a certain page, "Look at this."

The little boy looked over and saw that Soong Ruanruan had posted a statement on her social platform.

On it were a few marketing accounts that had been spreading rumors about her and Soong Feifei. They had asked them to show evidence, otherwise they would be held responsible for the lawsuits. They also stated that they had already sent a letter of attorney to all the IP addresses.

If they did not reflect on themselves and stop smearing her name, she didn't mind exposing the underhanded team behind the scenes.

This time, those people were so scared that they deleted their accounts and apologized. They were afraid that a lawsuit might really happen.

"It's all thanks to Dear Sui helping Auntie find those IP addresses and teams. Otherwise, I don't know how long they will be arrogant for." Soong Ruanruan tapped the tip of his nose, "So, you are Auntie's little strategist."